Friday, May 16, 2008

Trying to Hear the Still Small Voice

Not long ago I was in my husband's office. On the wall next to his desk was a post-it that read:


I said to my husband, "You have Jesus's phone number?"
He laughed, "That's the number for Pastor Jesus." (read hay-sue-s)
"Oh, cause that would had made my life a lot easier," I replied.

And then, just this afternoon, I was wishing that God used email.

*The number has been changed to protect Jesus